Back in Fang City, before he got closer, Ye Zhen saw the beautiful little flower at the door, looking forward to it.

Walking quickly to the tea stall, Ye Zhen saw that the stove did not have any temperature, and wondered, "Didn't you sell tea today, you are standing here waiting for me?" ”

Xiaohua nodded lightly, and said weakly, "The young master went out for the first time, Xiaohua was worried...".

Ye Zhen was distressed, stretched out his finger and knocked lightly on the door of Xiaohua's white head, Ye Zhen said helplessly, "Young master, I'm not a child, how could I get lost, come and let us enter the house."

As he spoke, Ye Zhen took Xiaohua's hand and entered the room, then turned around and closed the door.

Then under Xiaohua's puzzled gaze, she didn't even have time to put down the small table behind her, so she took out a bag of things from her arms, opened it and saw that it was all silver!

However, seeing this silver, Xiaohua's heart was sour, and she said eagerly, "Young master, today... Did you go out to earn money? ”

"Yes, a lot, with this silver, let's not open this teahouse, it's enough to open a smaller study."

"Your young master has thought about it, I don't like the intrigue of being an official, and I don't like the pursuit of fame and fortune in business, so let's open a small study and sell calligraphy and paintings."

"When the money is enough, the young master will officially take you to the door, and when you have a baby in the future, if it is a boy, I will teach him to write, if it is a daughter, you will teach her to be a female red..."

However, before Ye Zhen finished speaking, the little flower in front of him suddenly burst into tears, rushed into Ye Zhen's arms, and sobbed.

Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his arms to stop Xiaohua's slender waist, and whispered, "You girl, how old are you and you still crying."

"Young Master... If one day, you find out that Xiaohua has cheated on you, you will... Don't want the little flowers, drive the little flowers away? Little Flower sobbed even more.

"Of course not, the young master will not drive Xiaohua away in this life, we have always been together, I swear!" As he spoke, Ye Zhen's eyes showed a little complicated color, and finally turned into pity.

"Okay, don't cry, it's not beautiful when you're crying, don't blame the young master for not wanting you when the time comes" Ye Zhen let go of Xiaohua, stretched out his fingers and gently pinched Xiaohua's face.

Xiaohua naturally knew that Ye Zhen was just scaring her, but the better Ye Zhen treated her, the more unstoppable the guilt became, and she didn't even dare to look at Ye Zhen.

With her head lowered, Xiaohua quietly evaporated her tears with demonic power at an angle that Ye Zhen couldn't see, and then walked quickly to cook for Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen stopped in place for a long time, then untied the small table from behind his back, put it in the corner, and then went out and put the table, chair and bench back away, and the silver two, without even looking at it, was thrown into an inconspicuous box in the corner.

Walking to the back room, smelling the smell of fresh wood, and gently caressing the pattern with his palm, Ye Zhen seemed to fall into memory.

"Hey..."

A light sigh echoed around the room, and a touch of sorrow and decadence appeared in Ye Zhen's eyes.

I don't know how long it took, and the light footsteps woke Ye Zhen up from his memories.

The sorrowful look in his eyes disappeared, and a smile appeared on Ye Zhen's face again.

During the meal, the atmosphere was a little weird, Xiaohua didn't say a word, and just kept serving Ye Zhen during the meal.

"Don't patronize and give me vegetables, you can eat more, look at your thinness, it's not good-looking" Ye Zhen said, and also put some vegetables in the Xiaohua bowl.

At night, after the two of them finished washing, they lay on the new big bed, Xiaohua didn't look at her, just hugged Ye Zhen tightly and buried her head deep in Ye Zhen's arms.

Ye Zhen also hugged Xiaohua tightly.

However, in the middle of the night, Ye Zhen suddenly woke up, because of the little flower in his arms, for some reason, began to tremble and sob.

Ye Zhen took a look and found that Xiaohua seemed to be dreaming, but tears kept flowing out of her closed eyes, wetting Ye Zhen's chest.

"Less... Master... I'm sorry... No... Don't chase the flowers away... Xiaohua knows that she is wrong... Wrong... Master... Don't..."

Sighing softly, Ye Zhen hugged Xiaohua tightly, and his free right hand gently patted Xiaohua's back, like... Five hundred years ago, when she first rescued Xiaohua, Xiaohua had nightmares because she was afraid.

In the early morning of the next day, in Ye Zhen's request, there were no big fish and meat, just light white porridge and pickles.

However, Xiaohua was like a child who had done something wrong, bowing her head the whole time, not daring to look at Ye Zhen.

The corners of his mouth slowly brought a smile, and Ye Zhen whispered, "Three or four hundred pounds of fat man, the stupid son of the landlord's family, the one who beat away the wild dog..."

Hearing Ye Zhen's words, Xiaohua, who was drinking porridge in small sips, instantly turned red.

"Young Master, you... Little Flower Go... Go to the stove room and have a look," he hurriedly dropped the dishes and chopsticks and fled out of the room.

Ye Zhen smiled sassily, helped Xiaohua set up the tables, chairs and benches, and ignited the stove, and then refused Xiaohua's request to accompany her.

"There may be guests coming today, you are at home to entertain guests, I will go out first"

After Ye Zhen said that, he took a step and slowly disappeared in the crowd.

Stop at the West Lake Broken Bridge, this broken bridge is not really a broken bridge, but the name is called Broken Bridge.

After stopping for a moment, looking at the water of the West Lake, he walked towards the direction of the mountain forest.

Walk slowly all the way, and the surrounding scenery is incomparable to the modern so-called 4A-level scenic spots.

This kind of pure natural, earth-shattering scenery, Ye Zhen is not in the mood to see it.

For nearly five hundred years, Ye Zhen had already become conscious ten years ago.

In the original battle, when the seal was lifted, although Ye Zhen couldn't control himself, he took everything in his eyes.

And after the seal was re-stabilized, what Ye Zhen never imagined was that the seal not only re-covered the familiar and terrifying thing, but even his own realm cultivation and even the memories of cultivation in his mind were all sealed.

In the past ten years, from a talented cultivator to a powerless mortal, the only consolation is that he lives long enough.

Not every ordinary person can live for 500 years without dying.

Ye Zhenben didn't want to wake up yet, but... Xiaohua's crying and tears touched Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen, who has wasted ten years, chose to be sober.

"Everything before, let it dissipate like smoke and rain, from now on, I am just an ordinary person"

It's just that what Ye Zhen didn't expect was that he was lying, Xiaohua's lies were even more outrageous, the big fat man, the stupid son of the landlord's family, was bitten by a dog....

Thinking of this, Ye Zhen couldn't help but chuckle, the past has almost been put down, and now what Ye Zhen wants is to accompany Xiaohua more.

The reason why this is the case, the reason why he compromised, is that Ye Zhen has been immersed in studying the seal for so many years and has obtained a message.

He was afraid that it would not be long before he would disappear, and Xiaohua's dedication Ye Zhen saw it in his eyes, he was not an iron man, how could he not be moved.

As he was walking, beside the mountain road, on the edge of the steep slope, under a big tree, Ye Zhen saw a little monk holding a scripture book with a peaceful face.

(End of chapter)